Lyrics to Turn Up
I'm turnt up with my bitch
I'm turnt up with my gang
I'm turnt up with my clique
I turned up on the lame ho
I bussed down
My neck and wrist
Turn up to my shit
Make this bitch moshpit
Turn up to my shit
Make that bitch moshpit
My diamonds hit won't miss
Say you going dumb
But I'm going dumber
I'm turning up all summer
My gang
We turnt
My opps
They burnt
I crashed a SRT
I tried to drift the curb
I'm rolling and I'm geeked
But no I'm not a nerd
Miu Miu right on my feet
Alexan on my shirt
And you can't turn up with me
If yo swag not observed
Them bitches look at me they like
His swag off the Earth
Boy you ain't got no clothes
Yo swag I ain't never heard of it
My swag one of my purposes
My swag got me turnt
My swag got me lit
Yo swag ain't get you nowhere
Yo swag ain't get you shit
My bitch ain't going nowhere
She know that I'm the shit
These niggas don't wanna go there
'Cause I walk around with that stick
Fucked the bitch out right at the hotel
I'm at the Waldorf not the Ritz
He only go shopping when it's on sale
I'm in Balenciaga wit yo bitch
She used to buy her clothes on wholesale
Now I got her draped up in Givenchy
I'm too turnt up for these bitches
I'm too turnt up for these niggas
I'm too turnt
I'm turnt up with my bitch
I'm turnt up with my gang
I'm turnt up with my clique
I turned up on the lame hoe
I bussed down
My neck and wrist
Turn up to my shit
Make that bitch mosh pit
Turn up to my shit
Make that bitch mosh pit
My diamonds hit won't miss
Say you going dumb
But I'm going dumber
I'm turning up all summer
I'm turnt up with my gang
I'm turnt up with my clique
I turned up on the lame ho
I bussed down
My neck and wrist
Turn up to my shit
Make this bitch moshpit
Turn up to my shit
Make that bitch moshpit
My diamonds hit won't miss
Say you going dumb
But I'm going dumber
I'm turning up all summer
My gang
We turnt
My opps
They burnt
I crashed a SRT
I tried to drift the curb
I'm rolling and I'm geeked
But no I'm not a nerd
Miu Miu right on my feet
Alexan on my shirt
And you can't turn up with me
If yo swag not observed
Them bitches look at me they like
His swag off the Earth
Boy you ain't got no clothes
Yo swag I ain't never heard of it
My swag one of my purposes
My swag got me turnt
My swag got me lit
Yo swag ain't get you nowhere
Yo swag ain't get you shit
My bitch ain't going nowhere
She know that I'm the shit
These niggas don't wanna go there
'Cause I walk around with that stick
Fucked the bitch out right at the hotel
I'm at the Waldorf not the Ritz
He only go shopping when it's on sale
I'm in Balenciaga wit yo bitch
She used to buy her clothes on wholesale
Now I got her draped up in Givenchy
I'm too turnt up for these bitches
I'm too turnt up for these niggas
I'm too turnt
I'm turnt up with my bitch
I'm turnt up with my gang
I'm turnt up with my clique
I turned up on the lame hoe
I bussed down
My neck and wrist
Turn up to my shit
Make that bitch mosh pit
Turn up to my shit
Make that bitch mosh pit
My diamonds hit won't miss
Say you going dumb
But I'm going dumber
I'm turning up all summer